melancholy

rain falling in threads
rain falling in drops
meandering between a dark sky
and a day dream,
the melancholy of solitude,
keeps on getting the better of me
the ceaseless sermon
of winter rain,
infinite loneliness of an
indefinite existence,
bored and sad,
i can see
silhoutted against this
sheet of vapour
the futility of
my hollow dreams
sun in my head
i will dream of you
even though i know
when summer comes,
i will be alone..